crimes-and-constellations:

“I thought of angels choking on their halos …

If heaven’s grief brings hell’s rain, then I’d trade all my tomorrows for just one yesterday

Letting people down is my thing baby
Find yourself a new gig, this town ain’t big enough for the two of us
I don’t have the right name, or the right looks but I have twice the heart

If I spilled my guts the world would never look at you the same way. Now I’m here to give you hope my love, so I can watch your face as I take it all away.”